Martial Arts: Immortality Begins from The Deer and the Cauldron

Chapter 1195 Meeting the Robber Again
  After experiencing such a wind-charged speed, Tang Sanzang felt that his heart could not bear it, and his face turned pale. He looked back and saw that Qin Ran and the others had not caught up yet, so they slowed down their pace, which felt a little unusual.

The mountains and forests here are dense. As Tang Sanzang was walking, he suddenly heard the sound of gongs and gongs. Thirty burly men suddenly rushed out from both sides of the road, all of them with fierce faces, holding swords, guns and clubs, blocking the intersection.

"Monk, where to go?"

Tang Sanzang was so frightened that he fell off the back of the white dragon horse. When he was about to raise his head, he found a bright big knife on his neck.

Tang Sanzang was so frightened that he almost peed for a moment, and said with a pale face: "Your Majesty, spare your life!"

The bandit leader standing in front shouted loudly: "Fat monk, we will not kill you, but seeing that you are so fat from eating, you must be carrying a lot of money with you. I will keep the money and spare your life."

Robbery? Tang Sanzang reacted instantly and realized that this was a group of robbers, not monsters, and his nervousness relaxed a lot.

Speaking of which, he is also someone who has experienced big scenes and has seen a lot of monsters, so he is not that afraid of these little minions.

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together, stood up, and said calmly, "Your Majesty, you don't know something. This poor monk was ordered by the Emperor of Tang to go to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. Since he left Chang'an for a long time, even the money he had on him has been exhausted. Monks make a living by begging, so what kind of money is there?"

Let's hold you off for a while, and wait until Mr. Qin and the others catch up and beat you to death.

The two bandit leaders looked at each other, a little surprised. They didn't understand why the fat monk's attitude was so different.

"Buddha says that if there is a cause, there will be an effect. If you sow such evil causes, you can still be a good man in this life, but you may be reincarnated as an animal in the next life."

Tang Sanzang's little chubby mouth kept chattering, and he felt a little excited in his heart. He was feeling depressed and bored along the way, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, someone with no eyesight would come to his door.

The bandits he met in Liangjie Mountain gave him a strong sense of accomplishment. But this time, so many robbers came. If we can save them, it will be a great merit. The most important thing is that this feeling is very comfortable.

The leading robber became more and more irritated as he listened. Damn, this monk is really good at comparing.

"Young men, this fat monk is not a good person. Pull him down and beat him with hundreds of sticks."

This group of minions rushed forward, holding wooden sticks towards Tang Sanzang, and beat him shamelessly.

The robbers were indeed robbers. They would attack if they disagreed with each other without making any sense. Tang Sanzang's expression changed and he said quickly: "Two great kings, please don't do anything. I have two young disciples following behind. They are All with silver."

The leading robber's face improved a lot when he heard this, "Well, just wait for them for a while, boys, hang up this fat monk."

All the minions worked together, took out a rope, tied the fat monk tightly, and then hung him high on the tree.

"Your Majesty, please let this poor monk go first. My two apprentices will catch up in a moment, and you will be indispensable for the money by then." Tang Sanzang was left hanging on the tree, feeling very uncomfortable, and kept begging. .

"Here, please shut his mouth." The bandit leader never wanted to hear a word from the fat monk again. He was like a fly, buzzing to death.

"Yes, Your Majesty," a lackey who was not particular at all took off his shoes, pulled off two smelly socks, and stuffed them into Tang Sanzang's mouth.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the sour smell of socks wafted throughout the mountain forest. More than thirty minions covered their noses one after another, some vomited, and some with bad tempers cursed loudly.

Tang Sanzang whined several times and finally couldn't bear it any longer and fainted on the spot. “How long have you not washed your feet?”

"It's disgusting, right? Why are these socks so smelly?"

The bandit leader was furious on the spot. He slapped the young man on the face and cursed.

The young man covered his face and said in a very aggrieved manner: "This monk, Your Majesty, is really good at competing. I don't like him, so I..."

"I told you to gag him and you didn't smoke him to death!" Another bandit leader said disgustingly.
  "Isn't that true?"

"If there's anything wrong with it, you won't see it for yourself."

The young man raised his eyes and saw that the fat monk had indeed fainted. He was a little embarrassed. This fat monk must be too fragile. You must know that he had just washed his feet a month ago. Even though it was very smelly, it was still... It's not like you'll be suffocated to death as soon as you put it in your mouth.

Bai Longma watched helplessly from the side. Seeing Tang Sanzang being smoked to death, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in his heart, because this guy was really miserable, but now that his body was imprisoned, he just wanted to save this fat man. The monk is also powerless.

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, who was watching in the dark, couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that things would develop in this direction. But in the final analysis, Tang Sanzang was so good at seeking death that he could still compete against a group of violent bandits. , people don’t target you against anyone.

But he didn't plan to take action because he could see that the fat monk was only temporarily unconscious.

Qin Ran and Sun Wukong caught up in a blink of an eye.

Sun Wukong kept watching secretly because he wanted to watch the fun. He didn't expect these bandits to be so aggressive, which caught him off guard.

Kieran had seen all this a long time ago and couldn't help but feel a little pity for the fat monk, purely because this guy was so miserable. Buddhism is really capable of tossing people around, look at what they have done to them.

These thirty or so robbers suddenly became excited when they saw a young man dressed in white riding a white horse. Because Kieran was dressed luxuriously and had an extraordinary aura. He looked like a rich young man, definitely a fat fish.

One of the bandit leaders raised a machete and yelled loudly, "Little pretty boy, where are you running? If you are wise, please keep your money and spare your life."

"That's right, get off your horse quickly! Spare your life." The rest of the gangsters also raised their nostrils to the sky, looking provocative as if they didn't deserve a beating.

Qin Ran stared at the two bandit leaders indifferently. Green light surged on his palms and gently slapped into the void. The two sturdy men were sent flying out, and the wolf slammed into a big tree.

The rest of the bandits didn't even see what happened, and their boss flew out.

"You bunch of young men don't have much ability, yet you actually imitate others' robbery." Sun Wukong chuckled.

"Monster!"

The robbers all fixed their eyes on this guy with a furry face and a loud mouth. They were startled and ran away like frightened rabbits.

(End of this chapter)